Just A Little Something Lyrics - Lord Finesse

[lord finesse] 

Yeah, peace showbiz 

Since you got this beat goin 

I'ma drop somethin funky to this track 

Now I'm the constabulary, great in vocabulary 

I'm no joke, when up against any adversary 

Nifty rowdy, best not crowd me 

I snuff mc's, I step off and be audi 

Wax and tax ya, comin straight at ya 

Your girl I snatch her, cause I'm no bachelor 

Don't roll up, I got the mic sewed up, cause i'ma grown up 

Me sound wack? wait up, hold up 

I'm fresh and no half-stepper, and I bet ya 

Mess with me, you'll be leavin on a stretcher 

Nasty fancy, rap vigilante 

Get funky on the mic cause it comes in handy 

You can't stomp this, mission accomplished 

I burn mc's, and I leave em unconcious 

Mystical magical, I'm quite rational 

Tell me now, am I little too fast for you? 

Smashin dashin, swift and long lastin 

Bust the move, cause I'm far from old fashioned 

I educate the society, keep the girls eyein me 

Change up, switch up, rhymes for my variety 

I'ma, fiendish genius, a rap confederate 

Call me the lord, king, or better yet 

Lyrical artistical, cause I'm original 

I'm lord finesse, the funky individual 

Take my advice, think once or twice 

I get stupid crazy nice with a mic device 

Now, I say the hype rhymes, make you wanna bite mine 

It's eighty-nine and now is the right time 

To get hype a microphone maestro 

I could drink a 40 but still sound nice though 

Picture it, figure it, could never be illiterate 

Light and smoke mc's like a cigarette 

I'm on the mic with my dj on the one and two 

Mike smooth, tell me what you gonna do.. 

Yeah, I wanna give the special shout out 

To the 163rd forest posse 

To the brother showbiz, my man andre the giant 

To the brother 40 ounce, my dj mike smooth 

Master rob, diamond d, force one and two 

Gizmo the magician 

To my man big tone and big joe 

Harry o on the abc crew 

Last but not least 

Peace to all brothers from the hill 

Max on out..